How should I survive in a different world as a reincarnated villain?

seems very amazing.

No, it's super powerful.

As if guessing something from my expression, Sheila also threw an identification spell at the cage.

"This, this is impossible!! How on earth did you do it?!"

So I don't know either.

It's a pity that this invincible buff has a time limit. I can see the numbers on the identification panel are jumping, and it's almost halfway through now, which means that in about 2 minutes, Sheila will be able to break through the cage and come out.

This is very bad news.

Sheila also thought of this. After the shock passed, she began to sneer, full of malice, and said that after she came out, she would definitely treat me like this and make my life worse than death.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Sheila drank a bottle of potion and began to chant.

"Wait, I'll show you the true strength of the Necromancer right away!"

I pondered for a while, and when the countdown was about to end, I released another dark cage.

The ball of light successfully shattered the inner cage, and was absorbed when it touched the outer layer.

Sheila's harsh laughter stopped immediately.

oh oh!It worked!

I suppressed my excitement, and threw an identification spell at the cage again. The result was the same as last time, except that the invincible time seemed...increased?

I blinked and stared at the numbers on the end for a long time.

[Special effect: Immunity to all attacks received, time limit 10 minutes (09:28)]

really lengthened.

I recalled that the magic power used this time seems to be more than before, is it because of this?

With the mentality of trying it out, I put a bigger cover on the cage, doubled the magic power used before, and then identified it.

[Special effect: Immunity to all attacks received, time limit 25 minutes (24:54)]

Sheila also discovered this, identification is not an attack skill, so it can penetrate the inner dark cage to identify the outer attributes.

Her whole body was trembling, she couldn't even hold the staff, and she barely managed to maintain her standing posture.

"Who, who are you?!"

"Ah, speaking of which, I've been here for so long, and I haven't introduced myself yet."

I bowed slightly and gave a court salute, other than that I didn't know how to salute.

"Good day, Master Necromancer, my name is Agnes, and I am an F-rank adventurer. My occupation is, let's say, a magician."

Thinking about it, I added another sentence, "Earth magician."

I'm a little proud, but there shouldn't be any problem, right?

"Earth...magician..."

Sheila's expression became ferocious again, and I could feel that she was trying to suppress the anger in her heart. Unlike the previous disguise, she was really angry.

"Stop joking! Who the hell are you to come here to act wildly! Pepys? Leopold? Alva! You are Alva, right!"

She uttered several names in one breath, apparently mistaking me for someone else.

"I'm very sorry, my name is Agnes, not the Alva you mentioned, or anyone else."

Sheila didn't believe it, so she insisted that I was that Alva who pretended to tease her, and even cast a curse on that person's name, no matter whether it would work or not, it managed to make me shut up, and I began to regret giving my real name so easily. Hand it over.

You have to remember next time, you can't just say your real name casually, who knows if there is any magic in this world that can rely on your real name to attack people.

Well, my name today is Alva, not Agnes.

Sheila was still mad inside, constantly attacking the cage with magic. When the magic power was exhausted, she rushed forward and was repelled. Her finger bones were faintly black.

I can't bear to see her like this. After all, she is the one who taught me the dark magic, and she is the one who gave me the magic book, but I can't really let her out and let her occupy my body. Can sit aside first, watching the countdown while waiting for her to calm down.

Finally, she seemed to be tired, and she stopped screaming hysterically, but sat on the ground and let out a dull low laugh.

"He...hehe..."

She raised her head and looked at me, her tone was calm for a long time, "You are not Alva, Alva does not have such a good talent."

I smiled slightly, "I've already said it, it's just that you don't believe it."

The red light in Sheila's eyes flickered, and she grinned like a sneer, "I never imagined that I, Sheila, the wise one, would be defeated by an unknown pawn."

"Why can't you believe that I have no malicious intentions?" I was helpless, "It was not my intention to stray here, it was the teleportation array you drew outside that sent me here, if it wasn't for... I have no intention of going with you For the enemy."

Sheila sneered, "So it's still my fault?"

It's impossible to tell the truth, but I'm the best at playing bureaucratic accents, and I can turn wrong into right in a few words.

I was not wrong, and neither was she.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. The so-called justice and evil are just different positions. I don’t think it’s wrong to use whatever means for one’s own survival and future development. This is the case with the first prince, and his parents also Of course, even all the people who have targeted me, I have never hated them, and some are just unwilling to be resigned to my own weakness.

As for whether I will go back to take revenge after I become stronger, I don’t think it is necessary, unless they don’t have eyes and run in front of me, then I can’t do anything about it. Solved, it must be me who is in trouble.

"...You are deeply enlightened." Sheila looked at me with complicated eyes.

I smiled reservedly, "Where, it's just an excuse for not wanting to fight."

Sheila sneered, and didn't seem to believe it, "Okay, I know I can't beat you, you can kill or cut as you like, don't come here for anything."

I guess she wanted to close her eyes, but it was a pity that the skeleton had no eyelids and couldn't do this, so she raised her head and exposed the position of her neck to my eyes.

Only then did I realize that there was a red crystal the size of a gold coin at the position of her larynx. According to normal routines, this should be the most fatal weakness on her body. As long as the crystal is broken, she will not live for long.

"You seem to have misunderstood something. I didn't intend to kill you."

I smiled at Shang Xila's suspicious eyes, "Of course, the premise is that you still plan to attack me."

Sheila's eyes flickered for a moment, as if thinking.

"...You should know what I was going to do to you, right?"

"I probably guessed it." I nodded, "You taught me to use dark magic to improve my body's tolerance to dark elements, so that you can bend over in the future and turn back to [human]."

Sheila grinned, "You are very smart, yes this is my plan, but I didn't expect you to be a senior, no, great magician at a young age."

"If this is not the case, you should have been controlled by me with dark magic, and you will become a puppet without self-awareness and only obeying my orders."

She lowered her voice, smiled hehehe, and acted like a villain.

"Ah~ah~ what a pity, otherwise you would have become the most perfect baby in my collection."

"You seem to have misunderstood something... I'm really just a novice magician."

I pointed to myself, "Don't look at me like this, today is really the first time I use dark magic, and I rarely use magic to fight before. I am best at earth magic, and because I practiced the most in the academy, It's more familiar."

"As for why he performed so well when he used dark magic for the first time...it should be talent?"

I'm not sure.

I don't want to be too cocky, but everything that happened today is too mysterious to me, and I'm pretty sure I haven't studied any dark magic before, and I don't have any talent for magic.

The instructor of the academy also told me cryptically that although I don't have any talent for magic, relying on my excellent memory and knowledge reserves, I won't have a hard time becoming a princess.

Although I know that I do not have deep knowledge in magic, and I am doomed not to reach the level of a great magician without talent, but I am still a little hurt by being so clearly pointed out by my beloved mentor.

But the facts are the facts, and I will not make life difficult for my future because of my momentary anger. Since it is doomed to be impossible, then I simply will not do it. Wouldn’t it be better to choose another path that suits me better?

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that I did not spend too much energy on magic, I only practiced low-level magic to pass the exam, and the rest of my free time was allocated to managing the family business and learning how to be a perfect prince Concubine, the tutor has no opinion on this, and even faintly agrees with me, and occasionally makes an exception and grants me a leave of absence, or skips the exam and allows me to pass directly.

Every time I think about it, I can't help feeling that power is a good thing. It can easily do things that ordinary people can't do. What's more, I don't need to spend too much time, and someone will help me arrange it in advance. , no trouble.

But on the contrary, after I was deprived of the title of future princess, all the conveniences I had gained would turn into backlash. Even if my ex-fiancé didn't drive me out of Velez, I would definitely find a chance to leave That's right, otherwise sooner or later, I will die without anyone noticing, and it's either the royal family or the people who hate me.

After all, in the past ten years or so, I have made quite a few enemies, not on purpose, but because of the situation, they and I are destined to become enemies.

In this case, I wouldn't naively think that they would let me off as a civilian. On the contrary, it was because I became a civilian that they could attack me more recklessly. I, who committed such a crime, deserve no sympathy, and no one cares about my death.

Thinking about it this way, I've really failed as a human being, and I don't even have anyone willing to speak for me.

Well, the second prince doesn't count.

"Hey! You listen to me!"

While I was lost in memory, I suddenly heard Sheila's voice.

"Oh sorry, what did you just say?"

Sheila took a deep breath, and changed her words politely, "I said, you don't need to continue pretending in front of me, my lord."

"No matter who you are, whether you are a high-level magician, a great magician, or even a magister, I can't compete with you who have just explored the realm of a great magician. You don't have to worry about what I will do to you anymore. I still have this self-knowledge, and I want to live more than having a human body."